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Chapter 037 [Seeking a teacher]

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    At this time, the white fish belly also began to appear in the east, and a golden glow appeared on the horizon, rising higher and higher, gradually illuminating the entire land. Fang Heng stayed there for a long time before he came back to his senses.  The chaos in the ghost temple that caused Fang Heng to die overnight was actually solved by the Taoist priest in a few strokes, especially that cool move at the end, which was so cool that it blew the sky!  Jin'er hurriedly came over to help Fang Heng up, crying excitedly: "Uncle, we are saved!" Fang Heng nodded, supported his tired body, and walked towards Jiujianxian, "Senior, thank you for saving me.  "Jiu Jianxian waved his hand and said: "It's a small matter. It's my duty to eliminate demons and protect the Tao. Don't worry about it." He turned around, looked at the ancient temple not far away, and frowned: "By the way, this group of people.  There must be something fishy in the temple because the monster is causing trouble here without anyone noticing." Before Fang Heng could say anything, Jiujianxian took the lead and walked towards the ancient temple. It seemed that he was not walking very fast, but he was already ten feet away in a few steps.  , not a speck of dust, the skill is evident.  Fang Heng smiled bitterly for a while, and could only follow him again, because this Jiujianxian was a key figure in the plot, and he had to seize this opportunity, so he said to Jin'er beside him: "Jin'er, help me back to the temple."  "Uncle, do you want to go back to that ghost temple?" Thinking of the experience in the temple, Jin'er felt frightened. One night was more dangerous than she had ever experienced in her life.  "Don't worry, the expert is there, nothing will happen. Take me there, I have something important to do." Poor Fang Heng was not very energetic at this time, and even walked a little staggering, so he could only let Jin  With his son's support, the two of them continued walking towards the temple.  When Fang Heng returned to the ancient temple, he saw a group of pilgrims lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, but the wine swordsman in green was standing in the center of the crowd.  Jin'er looked at the fallen figures and asked in fear: "Senior, are these people dead?" Jiujianxian shook his head: "Don't worry, I just fainted. Those ghosts just sucked some of these people's yang."  Good Qi will help with cultivation, but they don't dare to make too many mistakes and cause trouble. Although their life expectancy will be shortened by a few years, at least their lives will be safe. After some time, they will wake up. " "Then.  Okay." After hearing this, Jin'er finally felt a little more relieved, and the fear in her eyes also disappeared a lot.  The Jiujianxian looked around and sniffed at the same time. As if he felt something, he walked to the open space alone, took out a spiritual talisman from his clothes, and then concentrated his spiritual power into the spiritual talisman.  The texture on the magic talisman gradually emitted a dazzling white light, emitting a powerful agility. After Jiujianxian finished accumulating power, he threw the magic talisman into the sky and shouted loudly. "Broken!" A dazzling white light suddenly flashed,  Fang Heng had no choice but to cover the dazzling light with his arms, and then the light immediately dissipated. He opened his eyes again, only to find that everything in front of him was empty A ghost temple in Nuoda disappeared out of thin air at this moment, leaving only a flat land.  "This" Fang Heng was so surprised that he was speechless. He looked around and saw a table with a brown bead on it. Brown light was flowing around it, which looked very dazzling at this moment.  .  The Jiujianxian walked over, picked up the bead on the stage, and suddenly said: "I asked how these monsters can hide their aura. It turns out that the earth spirit beads among the five holy beads suppressed all the monster auras. No wonder they can hide their auras.  I've been hiding it for so long, but my trip is not in vain." After saying that, Jiujianxian put the beads in his bag and looked at Fang Heng who was following him. He touched his beard and said with narrowed eyes.  Boy, have you followed me all the way? "Fang Heng bowed again, "Senior, I have something to ask of you." "Tell me, I'll listen." Jiu Jianxian took out his wine gourd.  , poured another mouthful into his mouth. Judging from the satisfied expression, he was indeed an alcoholic.  Fang Heng suddenly knelt down and said to the Jiu Sword Immortal: "You want to ask me to accept you as a disciple!" "What, accept me as a disciple?" The old drunkard choked suddenly and waved his hands: "No, no, I'm just passing by casually.  If you don¡¯t want to accept disciples randomly, you should give up.¡± ¡°Senior!¡± Fang Heng said sincerely: ¡°This junior is sincere in his pursuit of learning. If he can accept this junior as his disciple, he will definitely not disappoint him. I just saw what my senior has done.  The spiritual skill belongs to thunder. Yesterday, the boy happened to receive the help of divine thunder to refine the roots of the innate thunder spirit. If it were taught by a senior, he would definitely get twice the result with half the effort, and he would not live up to his expectations. " "Yesterday, you led the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to you.  From the mountain?" At this time, even the old drunkard was shocked, grabbed Fang Heng's wrist, and then released a burst of lightning-led spiritual energy.  Fang Heng didn¡¯t react at all. If he were an ordinary person, he would have screamed in pain.  The old drunkard shook his brows, looking a little unbelieving.Then he increased the intensity a little more, and saw a burst of thunder surging through Fang Heng's body. If he were an ordinary person, he would have fainted from the electricity, but Fang Heng felt a burst of warm power, and he couldn't help but feel better.  a bit.  The old drunkard just didn't believe it, and made a hissing sound in his mouth. Then, he began to accumulate unparalleled power, and gathered a ball of thunder spirit power in his hand, and grabbed it on Fang Heng's shoulder.  Boom!  A dazzling purple thunderbolt was directed at Fang Heng. The force was terrifying and frightened Jin'er. However, after the thunder and lightning passed, Fang Heng was still kneeling there unscathed. Instead, he returned the favor and said, "Thank you, senior, for your spiritual support."  "This junior is feeling better." After being hit by this violent thunder, Fang Heng was not only unscathed, but also absorbed the power of the thunder spirit. The depleted spiritual energy in his body suddenly became fuller, and his energy became better.  "Damn, it's really the innate thunder spirit root!" The old drunkard was also shocked, "I have practiced so far, and I am still a few percent away from the complete state of the thunder spirit root. Your kid's spiritual power is quite weak but he has the innate spirit root. This  Why is the world so unpleasant" Faced with the old drunkard's complaints, Fang Heng was suddenly speechless. At first, he always thought that when his master came out, he would be shocked that there could be such a genius in the world. From now on, just follow me.  Mix it up, and then give him a bunch of magic weapons.  Now, the main plot is still proceeding according to the main plot, but I always feel that there are some deviations from what I imagined However, Fang Heng still can't give up. At least, this old drunkard is really powerful. He fought again: "Senior, I was originally a scholar.  Yesterday I took the medicine that transformed my body, and I was lucky enough to receive the help of the divine thunder. I think I can seek the path to immortality, and I only have one more teacher left. I hope that the seniors will accept me as their disciples, and the juniors will not have the expectations of the seniors. " "Well, actually, I am.  I haven¡¯t had any disciples so far" The old drunkard has been hesitating. To be honest, his heart is moved.  There is no doubt that Fang Heng's current qualifications are absolutely superior, and his initial qualifications are even much better than those of him, a genius who has been outstanding since childhood. However, his personality is relatively unique and he does not want to get involved in too many worldly things.  All the veins opened branches and leaves, but he was the only one in this vein.  In the words of his master, our lineage is full of precious talents, and only one powerful person is enough. He believed it deeply at the time and practiced hard to repay the kindness of his master. Only now did he understand that the master was actually lazy.  It's not like a blind cat meets a dead mouse. With a late-blooming disciple like him, that lineage is probably dead.  Now, he meets Fang Heng, a person who is even more evil than him
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